"Boy, how can you have the treasure of becoming a god, with it, it will only let your little life accompany the god of death."

In the forest, King Hanfeng took the man in black and shuttled quickly, following the footsteps of Mu Ji and Wu Daodao.

Shepherd marks are people who have no strength, and soon they can't run, and they are so tired that they can't breathe.

With no choice, Wu Daode had no choice but to run wildly in the jungle with him on his back.

Feeling that the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, Wu Daode gritted his teeth and put down the pastoral marks.

If you run like this, no one will be able to run away.

Wu Daode said: "Young Marquis, you go first, and I will break later."

Mu Zhen's chest rose, feeling that he was about to suffocate, Mu Zhen understood that Wu Daode stayed, that is, he left his life.

"Uncle Wu..."

"Young Marquis, let's go! Otherwise, there is no time, if the young marquis has a stronger day, I just want the young marquis to leave a glass of water and wine in front of my grave. ”

Wu Daode took out a yellowed book and said, "This is the fighting spirit of my cultivation, young marquis, let's say goodbye."

Mu Zhen took the martial arts secret book into his arms, bowed deeply, and said: "On his other day, I will send the head of King Hanfeng to worship Uncle Wu, farewell!"

Grading his teeth, he turned around with difficulty and ran towards the jungle.

Wu Daode looked at the back of the disappearing pastoral mark, and said lightly: "There will be no time in the future, young marquis, I believe in your promise, and I will die without resentment."

About half an hour after Mu Ji left, Emperor Hanfeng chased after him, Wu Daode pulled out his long sword, but he didn't resist it for five minutes, and finally died under the sword of King Hanfeng.

In the jungle, the lonely back ran strongly towards the snow country, but in the dense forest, it was impossible to distinguish the direction at all, and when one wrong step was taken, it was a lot away from the snow country.

Shepherd didn't know that his direction had changed, and this road was not the road of Snow Country at all.

But fate seems to be letting Mu Scars embark on this road of no return, if Mu Scars goes to the Snow Country, maybe he will only be a secular warrior at most in this life.

But the impetus in the dark, the fate of the shepherd's mark has changed when he took a wrong step.

When the king of Hanfeng Kingdom caught up, he stopped where Mu Ji stepped in the wrong direction, and his face was a little wrong.

"Hurry up, this kid is running away into the chaos, if he gets there, we won't be able to recover the treasure."

King Hanfeng led his pursuers and increased his speed, and the distance between him and the shepherd mark was getting closer and closer.

The speed of the shepherd mark is getting slower and slower, and the body is completely unbearable after running for a long time, and the physical exertion is large, and soon the shepherd's feet seem to be disobeying.

At last, when the panting could not be any faster, a branch caused the shepherd mark to fall, and rolled down the hillside to the edge of the river, and finally stopped.

"Father, I can't run anymore, I don't even have the strength to throw the treasure into the river now."

"I'm sorry, father, but I can't keep our family's treasures."

"I'm sorry, the heroic spirit of the Mu family, I can't slash King Hanfeng anymore."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Tie Youli, I can't help you avenge your revenge."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Wu, I can't escape, I will lose my life, I will lose my treasure, I can no longer toast in front of your grave, I am useless."

Mu Zhen closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the river rushing, and there was no fear of death in his heart, only infinite unwillingness.

If possible, he will definitely become a powerful man and cut off the head of King Hanfeng with his own hands.

If possible, he will definitely subvert the tide dynasty that is the mastermind behind the scenes.

If possible, what I promised Uncle Wu will definitely be done.

But there are so many ifs, when you fall, your body can't move, only your eyes can still move, your strength is gone, you can't run.

The taste of waiting quietly for death is not so pleasant.

Finally, King Hanfeng and the men in black appeared in sight.

They will find themselves very quickly, and they will kill themselves and take the treasure.

"A sharp knife, inserted into the body, I don't know how much it hurts."

"Your Majesty, I found it, this kid is here."

When a voice sounded, Pastoral Scar closed his eyes, "Finally, death is coming. ”

King Hanfeng led the man in black to fix the shepherd marks lying on the riverbank.

King Hanfeng said in a domineering commanding tone, "Shepherd's marks, hand over the treasure, this king may be able to give you a whole corpse."

Taking a deep breath, a trace of blood appeared when Mu Scar's chapped lips moved, and Mu Scar said with difficulty: "For me, there are many treasures, but I don't know what King Hanfeng is referring to?"

"Humph!" King Hanfeng snorted coldly and said, "This king asks for it, naturally it is a bone fan, hand over the bone fan, you can't keep it."

"I'm really sorry... Ahem! King Hanfeng, I know that I can't keep the Mu family's inheritance treasure anymore, and when I get here, I have already thrown it into the river, and if you want the treasure, go down to the river to get it! Hahaha~. ”

Mu Ji laughed, and when he laughed, there was a relaxed and affectionate look on his face, and this expression fell in the eyes of King Han Feng, which was mockery.

King Han Feng pulled out his long sword, stabbed Han Feng in the chest, and said angrily: "Little bastard, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I actually threw the treasure into the river, and when this king finds the treasure, I will break you into ten thousand pieces."

"Come on, go down to the river to look for it, you must find the treasure, it is a fan made of bones, it must not be washed too far."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Dozens of black-clad people took off their clothes, put on their pants, and jumped into the cold water.

A dark color of mockery appeared in Mu Zhen's eyes, and he said four words inaudibly: "A bunch of fools."

With the burning pain in his chest, Mu Scar thought, "Did the long sword pierce the heart?" Uncle Wu, I'm here, the Mu family, I'm here to accompany you. Father, I don't want to see you down there. ”

Bright red blood soaked the placket of his chest, and when King Hanfeng drew his sword, the blood of the shepherd scar bubbled up like a fountain.

Mu Zhen felt that his life was passing, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he blurred, as if he saw Steward Wu beckoning to him, as if he saw those people who had died in the Mu family scolding themselves for being useless.

It was as if he saw Tie Youli, he was covered in blood, and said angrily: "The boy of the Mu family, Lao Tzu died in the hands of King Hanfeng for you, I thought you would be able to escape, but Lao Tzu was disappointed."

The shepherd scar fell into a state of unconsciousness, the blood drained quickly, no more than three minutes at most, the shepherd scar would definitely die of blood, the heart was pierced, and he would definitely die.

His chest was covered with blood, and little by little he was immersed in the bone fan in his arms, which was shining red.

After leaving home, Mu Zhen has been keeping the bone fan close to his body, and after the bone fan hidden in his arms is soaked in donated blood, the light becomes more and more moony.

A terrifying aura spread from Mu Scar's chest, and when King Hanfeng noticed the abnormality, an incredible expression appeared in his eyes.

"What the hell is this?"

The red light wrapped the grazing marks, and the grass by the river withered and turned yellow when it was illuminated by the red light.

The red light spread, and everywhere it went, the flowers and plants withered, and the bees and butterflies turned into ashes.

Emperor Hanfeng said to the only black-clothed man left by his side, "You go and see what happened."

The man in black swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and glanced at the slowly spreading red light in fear, and his heart was a thousand unwilling to check, but the king's order could not be disobeyed.

The man in black stiffened his head and walked up slowly, and when he approached the red light, the man in black stretched out his hand and gently approached the red light.

His fingers touched the red light, and the black-clothed man's pupils dilated, as if he felt that something in his body was being swallowed by the red light.

King Hanfeng saw it clearly, and the eyes of the man in black began to cloud, and the strands of hair exposed turned from black to white.

The man in black fell, his hand like that of a centenarian.

"What kind of monster is this? It's not good to be able to suck life. ”

King Hanfeng left behind his subordinates who were looking for treasures in the river and fled the river alone.

If there is a monster appearing, he is a sword emperor king, and he will not be able to save his life.

King Hanfeng would never have thought that this strange red light was emitted by the bone fan he was pursuing.

The speed at which the red light spread was not fast, but after half an hour, it enveloped a two-mile radius.

In the middle of these two miles, the insects, flowers, and trees on the ground withered and withered, and the occasional black snake that broke in quickly weathered into white bones.

The man in black who came out of the river just climbed ashore and could no longer move, leaving only a white skeleton in place.

In the center of the red light, the blood on the chest is no longer coming out, but there is not much blood left in the body.

I don't know how long it took, but the shepherd woke up, the wounds on his body were gone, and the withered flowers and plants around him had grown anew.

After the shepherd woke up, he inherited the bone fan and activated the terrifying ability of his left eye.

Since then, Mu Ji has embarked on the road of the strong, killed the Emperor Hanfeng, destroyed the Chao Dynasty, and people called him the Grim Reaper.

Pastoral marks created the first temple of the god of death and became the first god of death.

Many years later, when Shepherd Scar was standing at the peak of the continent, countless elemental gods besieged Shek Scar, and Shepherd Scar fell.

Life passed, a tear of blood fell into the void and disappeared, and the shepherd scar hid the bone fan in the idol.

And the dead Mu Scar suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It turns out that I am the Emperor Slaying Heaven, and I have experienced the growth of the first generation of the Grim Reaper. ”

"It turned out that after the first generation of the god of death, the young emperor's weapon was hidden, and in all the future blood and tears inheritance, there is only the god of death! There is no reincarnation of the young emperor. ”

"Although I activated the Nether Eye, I was only a half-young emperor, and today I got the reincarnation bone fan, and I can be regarded as truly becoming a reincarnation young emperor."

"But this first-generation Grim Reaper is also dark enough, and he actually hid the Young Emperor's weapon."

When all illusions disappeared, and Emperor Jitian's consciousness awakened in his body, the reincarnation bone fan fell beside him.

The left eye is very painful, and after experiencing the strength and death of the young emperor of the shepherd, the emperor has had a death experience, and the eye of the nether has evolved into the eye of life and death.